Science fiction; Speculative fiction; United States -- Politics and government -- Fiction
“Once there was a jay-bird; a rather ancient jay-bird,
Who lived on the top of a tree.”
As the song ended, Kearns and the Professor were visibly affected.
The minutes passed. Still they listened, entranced, until the close of
the opera. Then came the sounds of a moving multitude, joined to the
playing of the band.
“The audience is leaving,” remarked the Professor regretfully, “and
the orchestra is playing the air ‘My Country ’Tis of Thee.’ Thank God!
You have, at least, retained that old, familiar song.”
“You mistake!” said General Mainwarren solemnly. “It is no longer known
by that name.”
“What, then?” gasped the Professor.
“God Save our Gracious King!” said the General.
CHAPTER IX
A MYSTERY OF THE PALACE
The antechamber of the King, in the great Summer Palace on the hill,
was crowded with officers of the Army and Navy, financiers and
statesmen, diplomats and courtiers. The officers and the diplomats wore
the uniforms of their respective services. The rest were clad in court
costume, consisting of knee-breeches and tunic, strongly suggesting
the court dress of the times of Louis XVI. It is said that fashions,
like history, repeat themselves and here was a reversion to the models
of the gay French court in the days of the Bourbons. With the splendor
of color and the glittering crosses and orders upon the breasts of the
men, the scene was a brilliant one.
A gorgeously attired attendant stood at the door leading into the
inner audience chamber. At intervals someone who had been received in
audience would pass out and the attendant, in a loud voice, would call
a name and the favored one would pass to the audience chamber.
“General Mainwarren!” called the attendant, presently, and the General,
leaving the side of Colonel Cuming, advanced and passed in.
The audience accorded the General was not prolonged. In a short time he
returned to the antechamber. There was a slight flush upon his face and
his mouth was set in a determined line.
“How did matters pass off?” inquired the Colonel anxiously.
“Nothing decisive,” replied General Mainwarren. “I am commanded to
remain at Court pending further discussion. I had, though, a rather
sharp passage of arms with Milord Ashley.”
“Colonel Sir Maynard Cuming and party!” the attendant at that moment
announced; and the Colonel, followed by the Professor and Kearns,
entered the audience chamber.
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